Cerulean Cape I think that she knows I'm out of control

He wasn't satisfied with her answer, that much was clear. Reverie tucked herself closer to him, thinking hard, trying to remember. So much light all around him, but something else, too. She frowned thoughtfully this time.
There's - one more thing I remember... She admitted quietly, reluctantly. Her gaze fell away from him. Reverie wasn't certain how to say it. But I... well, I don't know what it means, and - and I don't want you to take it the wrong way... Even as she spoke there was something distant in her gaze, some part of her that was remembering.